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3471. Chapter 3471 King

There was a sudden silence in the restaurant!

Everyone looked at Qin Xuan with a bit of shock, and some people even spoke directly without covering up.

"This little guy is too arrogant. He is the number one general under the Purple King!"

"Xuanfeng's temper is not that good, so it's going to be exciting now!"

"It's too arrogant to be in the ancestral realm. Do you really think that no one dares to take action in this ancient arena? That's a big mistake!"

Some discussions started, and the three-meter-high Xuanfeng was furious as others said.

If Qin Xuan was from ancient times, Xuanfeng would not be like this, but he was only in the ancestral realm, and he was an existence in the main realm of the ninth realm, so how could he be afraid at all.

In Xuan Feng's eyes, Qin Xuan is like an ant, how dare he be so arrogant in front of him?

"court death!"

Xuan Feng roared angrily and stepped on it. In an instant, the restaurant was shaking.

Not only that, for Qin Xuan, the world around him seemed to be stagnant. There was a power of rules spreading around, and Qin Xuan felt as if he was in another world.

The tables, chairs, and buildings in this world are the same as before, but many people are missing.

"Ancient War Realm!" Qin Xuan looked at the changing world around him with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

He knew this ancient battle world from the memory of his incarnation, and even...one of his incarnations was in this ancient battlefield.

Just seeing it with his own eyes still made Qin Xuan a little bit novel.

It seems to be some kind of medium that opens the entrance to another space.

The difference between the Ancient Colosseum and other worlds is that if there is a fight, you can fight without hesitation, unlike other cities where wars are not allowed.

As long as there is a dispute here and you want to fight, you can enter the ancient war realm.

After the war is over, return to the real ancient arena.

At this moment, Xuan Feng's attack had arrived. With a palm like an ax, he came forward and slashed straight towards Qin Xuan's head.

Before Qin Xuan's head came close, his palm froze. From behind Qin Xuan, Zu Li turned into a hand and held Xuan Feng's wrist.

Xuan Feng's complexion suddenly changed. He looked at his wrist, and a dark hand was trapped on his wrist. This hand was like some kind of black hole, swallowing up all the colors, instead of just being pure black.

This is Zuli!?

Xuan Feng's eyes became more and more unbelievable. He kept using the power of the world in his body to attack the dark hand, but it all collapsed like an egg striking a stone.

Xuan Feng is not a weak person. He has a feeling that when the power of his world is close to the dark hand, it is like being pulled, twisted, and destroyed by an invisible force.

The power that can really get close to this dark hand has been weakened by more than ten times. The remaining power is so weak that it is completely destroyed when it hits this hand.

"What is this? Kung Fu, magical power!?"

Even though this Xuanfeng, a strong man in the ancient arena, can compete with the ancient existence in the world master realm, his heart is still in turmoil at this moment.

Qin Xuan looked at the world around him and fully understood this ancient war world.

"This is most likely the imperial domain of the ancient emperor behind the Taikoo Arena, right?" Qin Xuan whispered in his heart. The strength of this world may not be inferior to that of the real Taikoo True Understanding.

The only one who can achieve this level and create this kind of world is the Ancient Emperor.

At this moment, a roar came from above, and Xuan Feng performed the act of a strong man severing his wrist.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes, and his Zuli gradually returned to his body.

The power of the fifty thousand worlds moving together has already surpassed the ancestral realm by far. Even when condensed, its ancestral power is extremely massive, enough to make space sink and distort.

It can be said that the power of Qin Xuan's fifty thousand realms to move together is no longer part of the ancient times.

Power.

It's just that the power of ancient times is stronger than quality itself, but the ancestral power in Qin Xuan's body is stronger than quantity into quality.

For example, ice is hard, but if you want water to be as hard as ice without turning into ice, you may need to condense a large amount of water into a solid without changing.

The current killing power of the ancestral power in Qin Xuan's body is comparable to that of ancient times, but it is not the power of ancient times.

Therefore, his ancestral power had such a strange phenomenon just now.

In his gaze, Xuan Feng covered his wrist and stared at Qin Xuan with his copper bell-like eyes.

"Who the hell are you!?"

He asked, with the utmost seriousness.

There was a huge gap between him and Qin Xuan, but he was able to push him to this level.

Xuanfeng had a feeling that Qin Xuan was definitely not someone he could match.

Even though he no longer believed it, he still had to admit his intuition that he had honed over time.

"Those who are about to die do not need to know my name!"

Qin Xuan looked at Xuan Feng and said a word lightly.

He had already given Xuan Feng a ray of mercy before. Now that he has entered the ancient war world, it proves that Xuan Feng has chosen life and death.

Qin Xuan turned around, and in the next moment, he saw that the world was gradually collapsing, but before Xuan Feng could react, he stood frozen on the spot.

"Hey, it's out!?"

"What's going on? Did Xuanfeng spare that little guy's life?"

"wrong!"

Some people talked about it, but some people saw something strange.

In their eyes, Xuan Feng's body was riddled with holes after a sudden report.

Xuan Feng's entire body was penetrated, like a honeycomb, and its original world had long been extinct.

Blood surged like a spring, sprinkling in the restaurant, and the strong smell of blood made many people hold their breath.

"What!?"

"That ancestral realm won!?"

"The Ninth Ancestral Realm killed Xuan Feng in the Ninth Realm Main Realm!?"

Voices rang out one after another, and the entire restaurant fell into a commotion.

Qin Xuan was still seated, and he said calmly: "Another bottle of wine!"

It seemed like nothing had happened to him, and Xu Wushang finally came to the entrance of the restaurant.

I haven't seen Xu Wushang for ten years from the first realm to the third realm, but his aura is more than ten times stronger.

Xu Wushang saw the dead Xuan Feng and then looked at Qin Xuan. He also didn't care about other people's attitudes. He walked slowly. When he stepped over Xuan Feng, a wisp of fire burned, burning all the blood from Xuan Feng's body.

"This is... the one from the lineage of Immortal Dao."

"King Chen Xu Wushang!"

"Hiss! Those who have been crowned kings are in great excitement now!"

The restaurant fell into chaos. Qin Xuan looked at Xu Wushang, not surprised.

Xu Wushang was already a genius. His ninth ancestral state was comparable to that of ancient beings, and his strength was even better than that of Emperor Xuan Ye.

The so-called king is a person who wins ninety-nine games in a row in the Taikoo Arena, and can be titled as a king. In addition, he can receive rewards in the Taikoo Arena at regular intervals, and can choose his opponents and other benefits.

If we say that in the ancient arena, the geniuses also have a pyramid, and the one who becomes the king is on the third level at the top.

Above it is the existence of the imperial realm. The person who is crowned as emperor is regarded as an absolute genius in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. He is recognized by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and has an unlimited future.

The first level is the realm of the Conferred Emperor.

Those who are destined to be crowned emperors are those who are destined to become the ancient emperors. The ancient arena has existed for a long time and has never made a mistake. Even the ancient emperors of the Nine Extremes of Shinto once attained the realm of emperors in this ancient arena.

Today, the three ancient emperors of Shinto are at the peak of their power.


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